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Chapter 183 The Poison Wolf is Dead

Under the bleak moonlight, everything around was covered with a hazy veil, making every blade of grass and every object appear blurry.

The poisonous wolf keenly smelled the scent of danger and instinctively realized that a threat was approaching.

So he pounced on the masked man without hesitation and protected him behind him, showing his fearless courage and loyalty to his leader.

However, as fate would have it, the Poison Wolf was hit by two bullets at the same time. Feng Wuhen's bullet hit his arm, while Jiang Yimo's bullet ruthlessly pierced his heart from behind. Each shot was like a sharp sword, deeply hurting the Poison Wolf's body.

The masked man reacted under the protection of the poisonous wolf. He quickly used the poisonous wolf's body to protect his own body and cleverly avoided the two subsequent shots fired by Jiang Yimo. He did not take the poisonous wolf's life-saving grace to heart at all, but used him as a shield instead.

Then, the masked man nimbly hid behind the rockery of the abandoned house and successfully escaped from the scene, leaving behind only the body of the poisonous wolf and old man Bai Xuanji hiding in the bushes.

Old Man Xuanji knew that someone was trying to kill him, so he panicked and hid in the weeds of the abandoned house, but his escape did not escape Feng Wuhen's eyes.

Feng Wuhen appeared like a ghost and pulled old man Xuanji out of the bushes. His eyes were full of anger and ruthlessness.

This mysterious old man is also a member of the Hundred Ghosts Gate. He is no different from the poisonous wolf and other evil spirits.

They had carefully set up formations many times to besiege Feng Wuhen in an attempt to kill him.

Old Man Xuanji is proficient in formations. Every time he sets up an formation, it is a life-and-death battle for Feng Wuhen, because Old Man Xuanji's heart is full of malice and murderous intent towards Feng Wuhen and the others. If Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo had not been smart, they would have resisted tenaciously in desperate situations and refused to surrender until death.

Tonight, everyone in the Evil King's Palace will die without a burial place.

Therefore, Feng Wuhen would never let this mysterious old man go.

After Feng Wuhen pulled him out of the bushes, he immediately searched and took away all the belongings on him.

Jiang Yimo came to the body of the poisonous wolf and lifted the black gauze scarf on the seam of his fight to see the true appearance of the poisonous wolf.

Poison Wolf is a disfigured middle-aged man, his face probably burned by a fire.

After his face was burned by the fire, his skin became charred and rough, losing its original luster.

The facial features that were once clear have now become blurred, as if they were carved into a distorted painting by fire.

His eyes were sunken due to the high temperature, and his originally bright eyes now became two empty eye sockets.

No wonder he wears a black hat and a long robe every day. It is really scary to go out and meet people in this appearance.

Jiang Yimo did not feel any sympathy after seeing his appearance.

If he was a good man, Jiang Yimo might have felt some sympathy for him when she saw his disfigured appearance, but he was a villain to the extreme, and it was lucky for him that Jiang Yimo didn't cut him into pieces.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yimo looked at Feng Wuhen and said, "Prince, please send a signal to have someone come over to deal with the body of the poisonous wolf, and then bring old man Xuanji back to the palace first. The two of us will check this abandoned house to see if we can find anything."

Feng Wuhen heard this and nodded slightly, "Okay!"

After he responded, he fired a flare into the sky. Not long after, Shadow came over with a few guards.

Because Old Man Xuanji's martial arts were not strong, Feng Wuhen just left him to Anying and took him back to the Evil King's Mansion. He and Jiang Yimo walked towards the abandoned house.

The abandoned house in front of them was not big. It had become an abandoned house because no one had lived in it for a long time and it had fallen into disrepair.

In the imperial city, the size of this house shows that the owner of this house was once a wealthy middle-class family in the imperial city, but no one knows why it fell into decline, and even no one knows who took down the house number.

In the dead of night, Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen walked through every corner of the abandoned house with flashlights, but found nothing.

However, during this process, Feng Wuhen gained some understanding of the owner of this abandoned house.

There was a hint of mystery in his voice as he whispered, "Momo, I know who the owner of this house is."

Jiang Yimo's eyes flashed with curiosity, and she couldn't wait to ask, "Who?"

Feng Wuhen's eyes became a little solemn, and he said slowly: "It's Princess You's maiden home - the Tang Mansion."

Jiang Yimo showed a hint of surprise on her face, and she couldn't help but ask, "Where did all the people in the Tang Mansion go?"

There was a hint of regret in Feng Wuhen's voice: "They are all dead. Only Princess You is alive. She has also gone to Shuiyun Temple to practice Buddhism with her hair uncut."

Hearing this, Jiang Yimo sighed softly, "Ah..."

"The world is unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen in the next second."

Feng Wuhen nodded in agreement.

"Speaking of Princess You, she has some connection with your uncle Gu Yuanshan."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yimo asked curiously.

"Princess You and your uncle had a relationship before, but fate forced her to marry Prince You..."

Feng Wuhen told Jiang Yimo a lot of past events about Princess You, Gu Yuanshan and King You.

His words seemed to create a ripple of sadness between the two of them.

As she listened, Jiang Yimo's mood grew heavy.

Looking at the house in front of her, she seemed to be able to feel the former prosperity and bustle of the Tang Mansion, but now there is only desolation and silence.

On this quiet night, they seemed to be in the past of the Tang Mansion, feeling the vicissitudes of time and the impermanence of life. Their hearts were filled with emotion for the fate of the Tang Mansion, and they also felt pity for the life experience of Princess You.

Seeing the house in front of him, Feng Wuhen gently held Jiang Yimo in his arms. Jiang Yimo raised her head and looked into his eyes, and the two found a trace of warmth and comfort in each other's eyes.

They left the abandoned house silently, carrying with them the memories of the Tang Mansion and thoughts about life. This night, they not only learned about the past, but also cherished everything in the present.

When Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo returned to the Evil King's Mansion, it had returned to its former appearance. All the injured people in the mansion had been examined by the genius doctor Nan Qiao. Only Xiao Kai's poison was a headache.

Jiang Yimo asked: "Nan Qiao, the Divine Doctor, can you find out what kind of poison Xiao Kai has been infected with?"

Nan Qiao, the divine doctor, nodded and sighed heavily, "Hey, this kid must have been poisoned by a corpse poison. This poison is extremely dangerous, and we need to use our brains to deal with it. Jiang girl, see if you have a way to detoxify the corpse poison."